A mother's story 1 This story tells that every time a parent attends a parent-teacher meeting, he hears the teacher's criticism of his son, but she always tells it to his son in an encouraging way to boost his confidence. Finally, his son was admitted to Tsinghua.

This story illustrates two problems. First, parents should encourage their children. Second, give children confidence. Life without these two points is a torment for children.

Let's talk about the first point. It is very important for parents to encourage their children, which will make them fall in love with study and life. On the contrary, if parents always attack their children, they will have extreme aversion to something.

The second point is similar to the first point, but more important than the first point. Only when people have confidence can they spend their lives happily. Self-confidence can stimulate people's unlimited potential and make people fall in love with something. ...

The same is true of me in reality: once, I didn't do well in the exam, but my father encouraged me to say, "I know you didn't do well in this exam, and you will do better next time!" " "I heard that, I immediately gained confidence, studied harder and finally got the first place. Another time, I didn't do well in the exam, and my father scolded me. I thought to myself: I will be angry with you if I don't do well in the exam next time!

So for us, encouragement and confidence are the most important.

A mother's story 2 A mother told eight lies to her children, and we have all heard similar "lies" more or less.

1. When I was a child, the little boy's family was poor. When eating, there is often not enough food, so the mother shares the rice in the bowl with the children. Mom said, children, eat quickly, I'm not hungry! -Mother's first lie

When the boy grows up, hardworking mothers often go to the rural river ditch on the outskirts of the county to catch fish to supplement calcium for their children. The fish is delicious and the fish soup is fresh. While the children were eating fish, their mother was eating fish bones and licking the meat stains on them with her tongue. Feeling distressed, the boy put the fish in his bowl in his mother's bowl and invited his mother to eat fish. Mom didn't eat it. Mom put the fish back in the boy's bowl with chopsticks. Mom said, son, eat quickly, I don't like fish! -the second lie my mother told.

When I was in junior high school, in order to pay enough tuition for boys and brothers and sisters, my mother, who was a sewing worker, went to the neighborhood Committee and took some matchboxes home. In the evening, she earned some money to make up for her family. One winter, the boy woke up in the middle of the night and saw his mother bending down under the oil lamp to paste the matchbox. The boy said, Mom, go to sleep. You must go to work tomorrow morning. Mom smiled and said, go to sleep, son, I'm not sleepy! -the third lie my mother told.

In the year of college entrance examination, my mother took time off to stand at the entrance of the test center every day to help the boys in the college entrance examination. It's midsummer and the sun is shining. Stubborn mothers will stop for hours in the hot sun. When the bell rang at the end of the exam, the mother greeted her and handed her a cup of strong tea soaked in a tin bottle for the child to drink. Tea is also strong, and feelings are stronger. Looking at his mother's chapped lips and sweat, the boy handed back the tin bottle in his hand and let his mother drink it. Mother said, son, drink quickly, I'm not thirsty! -Four lies my mother told.

After the death of father, mother is both father and mother. Relying on the meager income of the sewing society, she dragged several children to study and lived a miserable life. Uncle Li, who is repairing his watch under the telephone pole at the intersection of Hutong, came to help him with big and small things, such as moving coal, carrying water, sending some money and food to help the boy's home. People are not vegetation, who can be ruthless. Neighbors see it in their eyes and remember it in their hearts. Everyone advised his mother to remarry, so why bother? However, my mother kept her virginity for many years and never got married. My mother wouldn't listen to others' advice. My mother said, I don't love her! -Five lies my mother told.

6. After the boys, brothers and sisters graduated from college and joined the work, the off-duty mother set up a stall in the nearby farmers' market to make a living. Children who work in other places often send money back to subsidize their mothers when they know about it. Mothers resolutely refused and returned the money. Mom said, I have money! -Six lies my mother told.

7. The boy stayed in school to teach for two years, and then got a doctor's degree from a famous American university. After graduation, I stayed in a scientific research institution in the United States. The treatment is quite rich and the conditions are good. The boy from a foreign country wanted to take his mother to enjoy his old age, but the old man refused. Mom said, I'm not used to it! -Seven lies my mother told.

8. In her later years, her mother suffered from stomach cancer and was admitted to the hospital. When the boy from the other side of the Atlantic came back by plane, my mother was dying after the operation. When his mother was old, he looked at her who was tortured to death by the disease. The boy was heartbroken and burst into tears. But mother said, son, don't cry, I don't hurt. Mom told the last lie.

Only maternal love can make lies the greatest language in the world!

A mother's story 3 There are two militant tribes in the Andes. One lives in the lowlands, and the other lives in the mountains. One day, the tribe living on the high mountain invaded the tribe in the lowlands and took a baby from the Ministry as a trophy. The lowland tribes don't know how to climb to the top of the mountain. Even so, they decided to send warriors to climb the high mountain to get the baby back.

The brave man tried all kinds of methods, but only climbed a few hundred feet. Just when they decided to give up saving the baby and pack their bags to go back, they saw the baby's mother coming towards them from the mountain with her baby on her back. One of the warriors came forward to meet her and said, "We are all the strongest warriors in the tribe, and even we can't climb up. How did you do it? "

She shrugged and said, "Because she is not your little baby."

Everyone's goals and dreams are their own wealth. No one will pay more attention to it, protect it and fight for it. Never expect others, you must ask yourself.

A mother's story 4 This is a mother who has experienced many vicissitudes. In order to spread the concept of green life to the world, she quit her well-paid job, donated her son's disability compensation, sold her clinic and a house, and spent all her savings. It took her 10 years to renovate 10000 mu of sandy land in Kulun Banner, Inner Mongolia, and planted 1 10000 trees, which touched China with practical actions. In 20xx, she was awarded the "Third National Top 100 Mothers" and the "Second National Moral Model Nomination Award" in 20xx. She is Yi Jiefang, a resident of Sichuan North Road, Hongkou District, Shanghai.

For my son's unfulfilled wish.

Yi Jiefang, born in 1949, is the same age as * * * and China. She once lived in Japan for 20 years, with a happy family and a clever and lovely son Yang Ruizhe. In 20xx, a sudden car accident took the life of my son at the age of 22. On this day, for Yi Jiefang, her life seems to be fixed forever at this time. White-haired people send black-haired people, and the couple are heartbroken. They live in Lacrimosa all day, and they can't accept this cruel fact.

Every time she hears footsteps on the stairs, she can't help but open the door to meet her, but she gets a disappointed face. Looking at the lively figures of other children, she will have tears in her eyes and sadness will follow. She gently wipes her son's photo with a soft cloth every day and talks to him. What my son left before his death, even his childhood toys, remained intact in the room, as if his son had never left.

For a long time, Yi Jiefang always sat silently in her son's room, recalling the dribs and drabs when she was with her son. Once, the scene suddenly came to her mind: it was a day in May of 20xx, and she and her son were watching CCTV news at their home in Tokyo, Japan, talking and laughing. At this time, the scene of sandstorm in northern China appeared on the screen. The wind and sand rolled and covered the sky. During the day, the car drives slowly with the lights on, and pedestrians cover their noses and mouths and struggle forward. The smile on his son's face disappeared. He said thoughtfully to his mother, "I will go back to China to plant trees and plant a forest for the western desert after graduation." Yi Jiefang didn't care at first. She smiled and said, "Planting trees is good, but where is the money?" The son was puzzled and fell silent. Unexpectedly, two weeks later, my son had an accident on his way to school, leaving an unfinished wish.

By the way, planting trees in the west and realizing his son's unfinished wish is the best way to commemorate his son. Yi Jiefang seems to have found her life goal again. She quit her stable and well-paid job almost without thinking. Her husband also closed the clinic he had run for many years, applied to set up a public welfare organization called "Green Life" in Japan, and returned to Shanghai with his son's million-dollar compensation as the first start-up fund, starting a long and arduous process of planting trees in the west.

Plant a piece of green in the "sea of death"

In 20xx, Yi Jiefang and his wife came to Horqin, Inner Mongolia, from Tongliao to Hohhot to Gobi, and then entered Ordos. Everywhere I go, it is desolate, with little green and dusty. When she finally stood in the "sea of death" Taming Chagan desert, she was shocked by what she saw: on the endless desert, undulating sand dunes moved with the wind, the sky was dim and everything was bleak, and even birds dared not fly over. This place means "sea of death" in Mongolian, and sandstorms here often lead to sandstorms in Northeast China and North China. No wonder local villagers are worried when they talk about sandstorms.

After careful investigation, Yi Jiefang resolutely decided to invest all her savings and sign an agreement with the local government on behalf of the "Green Life" organization: spend 10, spend more than 2 million RMB, and plant110000 mu of trees in this seriously desertified land in Kulun Banner to create an ecology of10000 mu.

April 22nd, 20xx is an unforgettable day for liberation. That day, she planted the first seedling in the desert. Local villagers used tractors to dig a one-meter-deep "ditch" on the dry yellow land, and planted a poplar tree every two meters in the ditch. Farmers and herdsmen drive wagons, ox carts and donkey carts to pull wells, and students also come to plant trees. It's like a festival. Some people carry washbasins, others carry buckets to water them. After three days of busy work, 654.38+/kloc-0.0 million trees finally stood in the desert.

However, God gave her a fright. After the first seedlings were planted, the sun was shining and it didn't rain all day. Yi Jiefang was so anxious that he simply lived in the villagers' home near the woodland and rescued the saplings with the villagers. In the middle of the night, when the wind blows, she will suddenly wake up, run barefoot to the woodland, look at a tree seedling and pray for God to drop dew. Perhaps her sincerity touched the sky. On the third day after the seedlings were planted, a heavy rain finally fell in Hure Banner, which had no rain for a year. Soon, young saplings spit out pieces of buds and hold out clumps of new green, with a survival rate of over 70%. In August, the poplars have jumped out of the ground 1 meters high, relaxed and happy. She seemed to see her son's life continue in green. Yi Jiefang believes that sand control is not only a love for his son, but also a love for the whole country, society and even mankind. This is a very meaningful thing and should be done all the time.

In 20xx, the local people set up a monument for her son at the edge of the forest. On the monument, Yi Jiefang and his wife wrote a paragraph to their son: "Live, stand up and stop the sandstorm; Fall down, ignite yourself and give others light. " This is not only a commemoration of Yang Ruizhe, but also a vivid portrayal of the spirit of the couple who are easy to liberate.

Tall Populus euphratica in the desert

Every time I go from Shanghai to Hure Banner in Inner Mongolia, I have to go through several passes. In addition to flying or taking the train, it takes more than five hours by bus, and the road to the base will be bumpy for two hours. The suffering of Yi Jiefang, who is nearly sixty years old, can be imagined. Even if you get to the side of the road, you should send it into the desert by carriage or jeep, or you will have to carry the saplings in. Despite the help of the local government, villagers and students, Yi Jiefang always went into battle in person, bent down and carried dozens of seedlings in the desert. Everyone advised her not to recite, but she said, "I have to do this." Everyone came to help me. How can I not take the lead in planting? "

On April 9th, 20xx, 34 volunteers from Shanghai Roots and Buds Youth Activity Center, a women's federation in Hongkou District and an NGO, followed Yi Jiefang to plant trees in Hure Banner. The carriage was bumpy all the way, and the sun in the north was poisonous and the wind and sand were heavy. Several young women "armed" their teeth, and sun hats, sunglasses, sunscreen and big masks were used. At this time, Yi Jiefang, who is nearly sixty years old, only wears a headscarf and happily sits in front of the carriage to lead the way. Several young people are embarrassed to take off their equipment. Everyone knows that she has weathered countless times on this road.

On one occasion, as soon as she returned to Shanghai, she received a call from the base, and the second batch of saplings died in a large area. After learning the news, her mind was blank and she immediately rushed to Hure Banner to find out the cause of the death of the sapling. Experts told her that this kind of sapling is not suitable for planting in the desert, and she blamed herself for it. She lives in the local area and learns to plant trees from experts and villagers. The local children affectionately call her "Grandma Yi".

In order to save money, she is usually very frugal and reluctant to call a taxi when she goes out to work. She tried to take a bus or walk. Every time she goes to Japan to help, she chooses to take a boat. Two days and two nights of sea bumps made her vomit again and again. Every time she goes to plant trees, she stays in the cheapest hotel, which can save money. And her annual self-funded activities are as high as 654.38+10,000 RMB.

With the efforts of easy liberation, the new green in the desert has been expanding, the grass has gradually climbed up the sand, the animals that once disappeared have come back to settle down in the Woods, and even the rain that is rarely seen on weekdays has begun to come to this sand, bringing vitality to the earth.

Plant an "environmental protection" tree in people's hearts.

If you ask Yi Jiefang what is the most difficult experience of planting trees in the past six years? Her hair is gray. She would say with emotion, "It's money."

Planting 1 100000 trees and renovating 100 mu of sandy land is a huge number. Whether it is buying saplings, planting trees, watering and maintaining, it needs huge expenses and strong economic support. It is not enough to rely on her son's million-dollar death compensation.

In order to win more people's understanding and support, Yi Jiefang often shuttles between China and Japan to publicize the appeal, trying her best to publicize the importance of eco-environmental protection to people from all walks of life, and actively raising funds. After many twists and turns, she finally invited the head of the former JBD company to visit Kulun Banner, and persuaded the company to extract 50 yuan from the tourism profits of each tourist as the greening fund of Kulun Banner. She moved the famous philanthropist and world peace ambassador, Ms. Jane Goodall, and established the "Shanghai Roots and Shoots" organization to participate in tree planting activities in the desert. She founded the "Mother Earth" community in Shanghai and regularly organized her mother to plant trees in Horqin. She runs between enterprises again and again and actively advocates ecological protection. She has experienced ups and downs for this.

Seeing that his wife paid too much, her husband Yang Antai was distressed. He once advised his wife: "wife, you have done a lot, and the children will thank their mothers in the grave ... let's stop here." The tree was handed over to the local government, and I had a few days to relax with you in my lifetime. " Yi Jiefang shook her head and replied, "Antai, I understand your mind. 165438+ a million trees is my goal, and I will be uneasy if I don't finish it. "

In the spring of 20xx, the funds for planting trees were in short supply again. Yi Jiefang was so anxious that she resolutely sold the house with her husband. With the money from selling the house, Hure Banner added 200,000 saplings, and Yi Jiefang and his wife smiled with relief. Soon, Yi Jiefang launched the activity of "One Million Mothers, One Million Trees" to attract more people to join the tree planting activities.

Anyone who heard Yi Jiefang's report was moved by her feat of sand control, and the audience in the audience was full of tears and paid tribute to the mother. Nowadays, not only mothers, but also students, white-collar workers, teachers and other people from all walks of life have joined the team of relaxing tree planting. Groups of international and domestic volunteers came to Hure Banner to plant seedlings with her, and groups of individuals, units and groups gave their love. Every year, a piece of sand is destroyed. Over the past six years, more than 500,000 trees have been planted, with a total afforestation area of more than 5,000 mu, and nearly 1 10,000 yuan has been raised.

The saplings planted six years ago are now 9 meters high, and the scale of ecological forest is also expanding. Horqin, Inner Mongolia is slowly turning green and beautiful ... She plans to plant another 500,000 trees this year, which is expected to be completed ahead of schedule. She also plans to open up a new tree planting base. Yi Jiefang said: "I want to drive a group of people, influence a group of people and make people realize the importance of environmental protection and ecology through such an action." "I not only plant trees in the desert, but also hope to plant shade in people's hearts."

This is a Shanghai mother's green mind and environmental protection feelings. She wrote the most beautiful life in the world with the feat of sand control.

A mother's story 5 Grandma always says jealously that her son is an immature baiwenhang. No matter how nice it is to him, no one wants it when his mother comes.

A son is usually not a sinner, but he is unambiguous in right and wrong. Whenever you ask him who you love most, the answer is definitely mom.

Grandma asked me, what's your secret to make him so dead set? He doesn't want anyone when you come.

I smiled and said that there was nothing but love.

Grandma also loves and loves his body; I love him too. I love his heart.

My son told me that he would be invisible, then pulled open the sheets and hid himself under them. I smiled and rummaged around and asked, where did my son go? I can't see you when I'm invisible!

My son is very happy to come out. Let me tell my grandmother to come to him.

As soon as grandma came in, she slapped her son and said, look at you, what a mess you have made the bed! Come out!

My son was at a loss and came out aggrieved, angry.

I quickly hugged my son and told him that you told grandma that it didn't matter. When I play, my mother and I will clean up together.

My son is about to cry. He can't understand why his mother is happy and his grandmother is angry.

I sent my son out to play and told my grandmother that it is a good thing for children to think of ideas to play, which shows that he is thinking, thinking, and it is difficult for children who can't play to distract their minds. It is not good for a child to be good or not. It looked good when I was a child, but my thinking was fixed. He is limited by this and that. He just stopped thinking and didn't solve the problem. He asks adults for help in everything, and his brain is useless. It's good that your son can play. You should encourage him.

Grandma's expression, I don't know whether to agree or disagree.

That's why I decided to let the nanny come back quickly. With the help of the nanny, grandma is not so tired of housework. Maybe she agrees to let her son fool around at home.

I always encourage children to screw up.

I don't mind the mess at home, but what I care about is whether my children enjoy this happiness.

Chaos can be sorted out at any time, but happiness is not so easy to capture.

After reading:

My daughter's grandmother has also felt many times that her mother was born near, and her mother's return is not good for her!

I thought I always took my children to play and eat delicious food, and the children loved me even more! Grandma, on the other hand, is often very strict, with some harsh words.

Until I saw this sentence, "Grandma loves the child's body, and I love the child's heart!" Only then did I find that the clever Liu Liu hit the nail on the head.

However, I still can't do that kind of extreme tolerance and embarrassment. I will criticize children, make trouble, and have no strength to manage! But I always take my children to travel, let them cook and make cakes, and do many things she wants to do. I allow and even agree that children are infatuated with a certain star, and even want to help her get in touch with idols. Now, I want to take my child abroad for a year and a half, give her an environment for language learning, and give her a tolerant heart from different angles.

I love children, so I hope she will grow up happily. ...

A mother's story 6 A loving mother looked at her child in her arms and fell into sad meditation: What can I do to make her child live in this world? God, please help me. I don't want to lose my favorite. A quick cough interrupted mother's meditation. The haggard face made people feel heartbroken. The child was tortured by pain and lost his lovely, sunken eyes and pale lips. The mother looked at the child in despair and shed tears.

"Bang, bang" someone knocked at the door and an old man in rags came in. The old man was wearing a shabby sheepskin coat with his hands in his cuffs and hugged each other tightly. It can be seen that the weather is very cold. Even if he is wrapped so tightly, he can't resist the biting cold wind, because it is the coldest season of the year. Ice and snow covered the whole world, and the cold wind roared, stabbing everyone like handfuls of sharp knives.

The old man kept rubbing his hands, and the mother put down the child and sat on the stove with a small glass of wine, which was for the old man. The old man sat by the fire, rubbing his hands constantly. Mother sat beside the old man and looked at the haggard child without saying a word. The child coughed for a while, his breathing became rapid, and his pale lips wriggled as if to say something.

"What can I do to keep him alive, like other children?" She asked the old man as if looking for an answer. "Will God leave him to me?"

The old man in rags sitting in front of the stove turned out to be death. After listening to his mother's words, he just nodded. The answer is ambiguous, either yes or no. Mother seemed to understand what he meant, and tears welled up in her eyes again. She was so tired that she stayed with the children day and night and her heart was broken. Every time I see the child in pain, her tears will always come out of her eyes. This is a cry from the heart. She was so tired that she fell asleep sitting there. She woke up before she fell asleep, because as soon as she closed her eyes, she saw death take the child away. When she woke up, the child was really gone.

"Oh my god, why should I sleep! If I pray to God, he may leave my poor child. " Mother said in some despair, "Death, you are cruel. Why don't you have pity on me and my children? " Obviously, death didn't give his mother any comfort, but he still had some sympathy. He didn't bring the child to her. At this time, the room was full of heavy atmosphere, and even the clock could not move. Still unwilling to give up, the mother ran outside, shouting the child's name and begging to see the child again.

A woman in a black robe is sitting in the snow. She told her mother, "The old man in rags is a god of death. He took your child. He walked in such a hurry, so quickly. Now he has come a long way. Stop shouting, it's useless, it was taken away by death, and he will never return it. "

"I don't believe it. I want to find him and get my child back. " Mother stubbornly said, "please tell me where he went." Please tell me one by one! "

"I do know where he went." The woman replied, "but I won't tell you unless you promise me a request." You must sing that beautiful song for me-the one you often sing to children. I have heard you sing this song. It's beautiful. I am the night god here. Whenever I listen to this song, my heart is always sour, I can't control my emotions, and I always shed sad tears. "

"I will do anything as long as you tell me where he went." Mother said excitedly, "but now I want to chase death." When I get my child back, I will definitely sing it to you. "

However, the night god ignored all this and sat in the snow with a straight face. When my mother saw all this, she knew that she had to sing this song before she died. Mother sang sadly, and tears joined the song. She kept singing, and her tears kept flowing, because her love for her children was not broken.

After listening to the song, Night God kept his promise and said, "Go ahead and you will see a pine forest. If you walk in, you may find your child. "

She walked into the dark Woods in the direction of "Night God", and didn't see her children at all except for a few complicated roads. She has no choice which way to go. There is nothing here except a thorn, and even the leaves are blown away by the cold wind. In this cold winter, there is only this kind of scenery.

"Dear Thorne, did you see where death took my child?" Mother had to ask Thorn.

"Now that I have been frozen, you must use your body temperature to melt the ice on me. At that time, I will naturally tell you which way death has taken, but you must warm me first and satisfy me. "

Mother has never explained such a request since she passed the request of the night god. She held the cold thorn in her arms and held it tightly. The thorn pierced her chest, and her blood flowed. She doesn't care about all this. She just wants to warm the thorns faster and know the whereabouts of the child faster. The thorn seems to be warmed, because it has sprouted and blossomed in winter. It can be seen that this kind mother's heart is so kind that it can melt all the cold in the world.

She continued to walk in the direction of thorns, and a big river crossed in front of her mother. How should mom go? There are no bridges or boats here, only the raging river. Mother tried to throw a stone into the river to test the depth of the river. As a result, she told her that if she wanted to go there, it was impossible, and the raging river would take her away mercilessly. "I must cross the river. I want to save my child. " She has only one thought in her mind. She squatted by the river and began to drink water. She wants to drink the dry river, but how is that possible? There is only one way for a kind mother.

"Don't bother, the river has a source. How can I drink it dry? " The river god spoke. Let me help you! But it is not free. You must finish what I said to get help. My hobby is collecting pearls. Your eyes are the most beautiful pearls in the world. No pearl can surpass it in brightness and brilliance. If you can cry for me, I will help you cross the river. Death lives on the other side of the river, where flowers and trees are bought by everyone's life.

Mom doesn't want to waste any more time. An extremely sad mother cries easily. Tears ran down her cheeks at the thought that the child would become a flower and a tree. With the tears flowing, her beautiful eyes rolled into the river and became the biggest and brightest pearl. The river god carried his mother across the river. There is a big wooden house across the river, which looks like a mountain full of trees and caves. But mom can't see all this. Because her eyes have turned into pearls, the river god took them away.

Mother groped her way forward. She heard a voice and asked, "can you tell me where death is?" He took my child, I want to find him! "

"I know where he is. He's in the back room! "

Mother walked along the house she said, went in and saw death as expected. At this moment, his mother said to him, "Give me back my child!" " "

"good!" Death replied.

Say that finish, death picked a flower in the garden and blew it a few times. This flower immediately became the mother's child. Death returned the child to his mother. Since then, the mother and her children have lived happily together.